It’s April 13th, and I’m done early. Most of my client work for the 4/15 deadline (yes I know it’s the 17th this year) is finished. Only things left are a few straggling extensions, and my personal returns. The last thing I want to do at night is my own taxes, but I really don’t want to extend this year either. Blech.

This filing season was uneventful compared to the others I’ve had. There were no printer mishaps or deleted files, no lost engagement rings. I didn’t get locked in the parking garage late one Saturday night. We did have an associate go to another firm last month, but we managed. The hours were still long, but we managed.

However, I am in desperate need of a vacation. Preferably one where fruity adult beverages are delivered to my beachside chaise lounge by a six-pack with legs named Carols.

I also need to knock off two more items from my list - with busy season I’ve fallen behind. I was thinking something like bungee jumping out of a hot air balloon. Killing two birds with one stone, if you will. But I’m open to other suggestions too. So long as adrenaline is involved, it would probably fit something on my list.

Oh, and what you’ve all been waiting for…regular snarky blogging resumes now. Yay!

Can you at least pretend to be excited?

Happy Easter everyone! I’m taking a break today from the torture that is the Internal Revenue Code (seriously, it’s Gitmo level torture) to spend some time with The Boy and The Husband.

But before I head off to The In-Laws….what is Easter without a little Bunny love?

I link for your Easter enjoyment… Spiderman 1 & 2 in 30 Seconds And Re-enacted By Bunnies .

….that really should explain my lack of posting.